Chapter 697: Exploding Gold Coins (for the "Sword Sect Who Loves Sichuan Black Tea")
Ye Xiaoman looked at Qing Yuanhu disapprovingly: "How can a boy say no so easily?"
Qing Yuanhu gritted his teeth and asked her, "Auntie, what do you want in exchange for letting me go?"
Ye Xiaoman moved and squatted beside Qing Yuanhu.
She wiped her grape juice-stained fingers on his sleeves.
Then he moved as fast as lightning and poked Qing Yuanhu's bulge.
Qing Yuanhu's back suddenly arched and he almost jumped up. He looked extremely embarrassed, with veins bulging on his forehead, his beautiful peach blossom eyes widened, and he stared at Ye Xiaoman like an idiot.
The whole person was stunned.
Ye Xiaoman gave him two thumbs up and praised him generously, "Great."
Qing Yuanhu felt that he was completely dirty.
It turns out that people really do feel that death would be better at some point.
Congratulations to Ye Xiaoman. In this shameless duel, she achieved a crushing victory in just 0 breaths.
He lost, and he must avoid her next time he meets her.
Ye Xiaoman seemed unaware of the devastating blow she had inflicted on him, and told him sincerely.
"If you delay any longer, Chun Feng Zui will take your life."
"It's hard for you to even raise your hand right now. I'm afraid you can't solve your life's difficulties independently."
Qing Yuanhu didn't know why, but he suddenly stopped being angry.
It was as if his self-protection mechanism knew that he would break down if he continued to be serious, so it simply removed all his emotions.
He asked calmly, "What do you want?"
Ye Xiaoman felt that this sentence sounded very familiar.
She remembered that she had asked the same question when Qing Yuanhu first threatened her with her video.
Revenge was finally taken.
Relieve hatred.
Ye Xiaoman happily told Qing Yuanhu: "I'm short of money."
Qing Yuanhu used to believe it, but now he doesn’t believe anything Ye Xiaoman says.
Ye Xiaoman raised her pink fingertips again.
Qing Yuanhu looked at her in horror, using his last bit of strength to protect the most important part of his body.
This time, Ye Xiaoman tapped his belt and said, "If you want the antidote, exchange it with your savings."
Without his consent, she took off the small abacus from his waist. After being taken off, the palm-sized golden abacus, which looked like an exquisite accessory, automatically turned into the size of an ordinary abacus.
Ye Xiaoman shook the abacus and listened to the clear and melodious sound of the beads. "Is this valuable?"
Qing Yuanhu said weakly, "I don't recommend you take it. First, I'm the only one who can use it. Second, it's a valuable asset of the Huantian Chamber of Commerce. The Chamber of Commerce will hunt you down to the ends of the earth."
After hearing this, Ye Xiaoman threw the golden abacus aside, and Qing Yuanhu's heart was also hurt.
Ye Xiaoman pulled Qing Yuanhu's belt from his waist.
The gold-engraved belt is made up of more than a dozen pieces of high-grade white jade inlaid with gold beads. The gold buckle is engraved with a picture of the sea god riding on the clouds. The craftsmanship is exquisite and it is obviously extremely valuable at first glance.
The belt looked like an ordinary belt, but when she put her hand behind the buckle, her hand reached directly into the void and touched the physical storage space.
It is indeed a high-level storage magic weapon.
Qing Yuanhu lay there powerlessly, watching in agony as Ye Xiaoman took out everything from his storage space.
He experienced many firsts in his life today, such as being robbed for the first time.
Damn it, there are people in this world who dare to rob him.
Ye Xiaoman stacked the six storage bags she had cleared out next to Qing Yuanhu.
Each bag was heavy. As expected of a CEO of a multinational corporation, the belongings he carried with him were much more than what she had been running for a long time.
She wanted to open the storage bag to see how rich it was.
I found that I couldn't open the bag.
When Qing Yuanhu saw her being humiliated, his mood improved.
He told her, "I've set up advanced self-destruct arrays in each of my bags."
He wanted to point at his head, but he had no strength left. He could only shake his head as best he could. "If you force your way through the formation, or if I just think about it, the storage bag will automatically explode, razing the area within a ten-mile radius to the ground."
Ye Xiaoman was angry and stood up and kicked Qing Yuanhu a few times.
"Stop, stop." Qing Yuanhu laughed and then stopped coughing. His whole body was steaming with heat, his bright eyes locked with her, and his blood-stained lips opened and closed, "It's wet."
Ye Xiaoman was furious and helpless.
I immediately pulled my shoes back, fearing that they would be contaminated if I was a little slow.
Without any prelude, Qing Yuanhu suddenly asked, "Can you?"
Ye Xiaoman didn't react: "Huh?"
Qing Yuanhu asked, "Have you ever helped Xiao Chujing?"
Ye Xiaoman raised her voice: "What?"
Qing Yuanhu said, "A man as shrewd as Xiao Chujing wouldn't suffer any loss. Does he ask you to help him every time he gives you some resources?"
Ye Xiaoman understood what he was asking.
She recalled, "I didn't say it verbally, but I guess my actions hinted at it."
Qing Yuanhu: "Have you ever helped?"
Ye Xiaoman: "Guess."
Qing Yuanhu felt that the string in his brain that was trying so hard to keep him human was about to break again.
What are you guessing? How are you guessing?
It really cost him his life.
What normal things can his brain think of now? Only shameful pictures emerge in his mind.
He tried not to think about it, but the feeling didn't let him go.
——Xiao Chujing forced Ye Xiaoman into a small corner.
"Brother Xiao, what do you want to do?" the vulnerable younger sister asked, looking to the side fearfully. Outside the rockery, some familiar disciples of the sect walked by, chatting.
——Do you want the Xiyi treasure? Xiao Chujing blocked all of Ye Xiaoman's escape routes and told her gloomily that the price would be the same as last time...
Qing Yuanhu said, "I guess his things must be very difficult to obtain. You have to pay a huge price every time."
Ye Xiaoman asked incredulously: "Why should I pay a price? Can't I just get it for free?"
Qing Yuanhu was shocked: "Is Xiao Chujing so mean?"
Who cares about the man who gives it away for free?
How can there be such price gouging?
Qing Yuanhu's brain began to be taken over by the little head, and he was no longer able to think too much.
If you delay any longer, you will really die.
Ye Xiaoman was still carefully fiddling with his storage bag.
With a thought, he manipulated one of the bags to open it.
Ye Xiaoman failed to hold it, the bag tilted, and the golden cakes flowed down like a golden waterfall, soon piling up high on the ground, and the golden light danced in her pupils.
This Qing Yuanhu really likes gold.
It's okay, she likes it too.
Pieces of gold cakes stacked one on top of another cured her trypophobia.
Ye Xiaoman felt that this was very much like the settlement page of a game, where gold coins would drop after defeating monsters, and golden cakes would be scattered around Qing Yuanhu.
Qing Yuanhu moved over and rested his hot face on Ye Xiaoman's embroidered shoes.
"Come and work for me."
Ye Xiaoman was so shocked by the piles of gold in front of her that she stuttered, "Why are you suddenly giving me a part-time job opportunity?"
"I don't want your antidote. You disgusted me, so I'm going to disgust you back anyway." Qing Yuanhu smiled glumly, "I like handicrafts."
Ye Xiaoman succumbed to the wealth and said, "Okay then."
"I want all the bags here."
Qing Yuanhu was easy to talk to: "It depends on your performance."
Ye Xiaoman immediately transferred all the gold in the opened storage bag to her own storage bag as a deposit for her part-time job.
She simply couldn't imagine how much such a heavy weight of gold was worth. Poverty limited her imagination.
After she packed the money, she knelt on the ground, lowered her head and moved closer to Qing Yuanhu to look at him.
Qing Yuanhu thought she was going to kiss him, and thought that Xiao Chujing had taught her too well, so he suddenly tilted his head back and dodged.
"After today, I won't even have the face to marry a wife. I have to save my first kiss."
Ye Xiaoman ignored his nonsense. She poked his head curiously and said, "You are still able to think and bargain at this time. You are really smart."
She stood up and kicked Qing Yuanhu mercilessly again.
Qing Yuanhu was in a daze and wanted to complain about whether she wanted to run away after taking the money.
Then, he was speechless.
He whispered, "I spent so much money, and you just use your feet?"
Ye Xiaoman: "What else?"
Qing Yuanhu: "Oh my god, you really stepped on me, it hurts--"
Ye Xiaoman: "Shut up."
Seeing that Qing Yuanhu had completely lost his mind, Ye Xiaoman just dealt with it casually.
A streak of light flew out from her sleeve, it was a shadow stone.
The advanced photo stone has the function of invisibility, and it diligently and silently aims at Qing Yuanhu, recording his every move.
Heaven has its own way of retribution, and no one will be spared.
She just happened to be a very vindictive person.
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